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Bright is the Colour

By

ZEM

 

Bright is the colour

of my true love's eye

his lips so soft

so sweet his smile

the purest soul

the gentlest hands

I love the ground

whereon he stands

I love my Love 

and well he knows

I love the ground

whereon he goes

I thank the day

that he has come

so he and I can be as one

Bright is the colour

of my true love's eye

his lips so soft

so sweet his smile

the purest soul

the gentlest hands

I love the ground

whereon he stands

 

© ZEM

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Fear or Love

As the cold stars are floating in the Milky Way

the moon and sun will give their love away

 

Where is my place? Somewhere do I belong

What is my name? The one that I’ve become

You've changed my name, denied where I came from

Is that my face? The one you’re looking at

There is no blame? For the price I had to pay

As the cold stars are floating in the Milky Way

the moon and sun will give their love away

 

 I have a voice, that’s all that I have got

To tell about, the things that I forgot

I have a choice, to run right trough the dark

To find a place, somewhere I do belong

 

I have a name, I have a face

I have a plan, I have a place

‘cuz above all I have the chance

To take my life in my own hands

I have a soul , I have a mind
I have a voice to sing out loud!

That above all I have the choice

To see the world in fear or love 

I have a dream, I can create
I can receive and I can give
but above all I can be, 
I can feel and I can love

I have a soul , I have a mind,
I have a voice to sing out loud:

that above all I have the choice

to see the world in fear or love!

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